Chapter 33 – The Western Heaven Demonic Cult on the Move (1)

Whenever the Western Heaven Demonic Cult rose to power, two factions always suffered: the Cheonsan Lee Clan and the Kunlun Sect.

Due to their proximity to the Western Heaven Demonic Cult’s territory, they had always borne the brunt of its attacks. As a result, the warriors of the Cheonsan Lee Clan harbored an immense hatred for the cult.

It was then, as Lee Ye-hwan was contemplating his enemies.

*Kwoooar!*

“What in the!”

He felt a demonic energy so intense that it struck fear even into him, a master who had already reached the pinnacle. And the owners of such energy were not just one or two. Lee Ye-hwan glared toward the source of the demonic energy and soon saw some eighty warriors emerging from the sandstorm.

The warrior at their head, who boasted a long black beard, stepped forward.

“Truly, the Cheonsan Lee Clan. Quite impressive. To think you dealt with fifty Steel Corpses so quickly. I thought you’d at least be able to break through three of our gates, but to be stopped at just one. Thanks to you, my subordinates and I had to come out a bit earlier than planned, didn’t we? Well, if I can capture the young master of the Cheonsan Lee Clan, I suppose it’s not so bad.”

“So it was the Demonic Cult after all?”

At Lee Ye-hwan’s words, the long-bearded warrior scowled. No one in the world would appreciate their faith being called a demonic cult.

“The young master of the Cheonsan Lee Clan has a sharp mind, but a loose tongue.”

With those words, the long-bearded warrior drew his longsword. Lee Ye-hwan felt an involuntary tension creep up on him at the sight. Noticing his reaction, a middle-aged man stepped forward.

“Step back, Young Master. He is not an opponent you can face yet.”

“Left Guardian.”

Lee Ye-hwan protested at the implication that he would lose, but the middle-aged man’s stance was firm. He ignored Lee Ye-hwan and opened his mouth, looking at the long-bearded warrior.

“I am Lee U-seong, the Saber Devil, serving as the Left Guardian in the Guardian Hall of the Cheonsan Lee Clan.”

Upon hearing that name, the long-bearded warrior’s body flinched and trembled for a moment, then a bright smile spread across his face. It was the joy of meeting a strong opponent he could face after a long time.

“The Saber Devil, I know that name well. My name is Hwa Sa-gang, the Sword Demon. I serve as the commander of the Blood Sword Brigade.”

At the mention of the Blood Sword Brigade, looks of horror appeared on the faces of all the Cheonsan Lee Clan warriors. The Demonic Cult’s strongest combat unit had just revealed itself before their very eyes.

“Is the Demonic Cult truly aiming for the martial world again!”

The Blood Sword Brigade was the ultimate combat unit, composed of warriors whose skills were not inferior to Lee U-seong’s. Though they numbered only eighty, the forces currently at this gate could never hope to stand against them.

“Lee U-seong challenges Hwa Sa-gang to a one-on-one duel.”

“I refuse. I have too much to do to waste time on personal amusement. Attack.”

As the order fell, the demonic followers of the Blood Sword Brigade all drew their longswords and charged.

***

Lee Hwan, the patriarch of the Cheonsan Lee Clan, gripped his saber tightly and swung it with great force. Dozens of streams of blade energy swallowed the demonic followers of the Western Heaven Demonic Cult whole.

“Kuaaargh!”

He was known as the Hegemon Heaven Saber Emperor, an absolute master who, like Kang Yu-hyeon, had reached the level of the Ten Great Heavenly Masters while still a clan head. When he unleashed his attacks, even the outstanding demonic followers of the Western Heaven Demonic Cult could not withstand them.

“What on earth are they thinking?”

The Blood Sword Brigade was not the only force that had attacked the Cheonsan Lee Clan directly. While they were attacking the first gate, other units had broken through the formations from different directions.

Of course, they couldn’t withstand Lee Hwan’s attacks and were all annihilated, but the problem was that they were weaker than expected.

Although the Cheonsan Lee Clan had suffered immense damage in the great war a century ago, they had recovered based on their wealth and had, in fact, become even stronger than before.

No matter how formidable the Western Heaven Demonic Cult was, it was impossible to take on the Cheonsan Lee Clan with the forces they had sent now.

“This energy is…?”

Lee Hwan could sense a being with a power that was not at all inferior to his own—in fact, it might even be greater.

Though it was broad daylight, the surroundings began to darken. When Lee Hwan turned his gaze, he saw a presence that could only be described as ‘darkness’ standing there. There was only one such being in this wide world.

“Heavenly Demon!”

The Demon among demons. The absolute demonic being who reigns over the Western Heaven Demonic Cult and all demons, seeking to defy the heavens.

The Cheonsan Lee Clan warriors around Lee Hwan felt their vision blur. The world darkened, and space distorted. Warriors with insufficient training found it hard even to breathe.

“I did not expect you to move so quickly. Does this mean that little prank at Mount Huang inflicted no damage on your esteemed Demonic Cult?”

Although the Cheonsan Lee Clan rarely ventured far from the Celestial Mountains, they kept up with all the information in the martial world, so Lee Hwan was well aware of the Mount Huang Bloodshed.

“That was nothing. Mount Huang was merely a place to test some toys. Nothing more, nothing less.”

The Heavenly Demon replied with a voice devoid of any emotion. Countless martial artists had lost their lives in that ‘prank,’ but neither Lee Hwan nor the Heavenly Demon paid it any mind.

“Today, I will repay the blood debt from a hundred years ago!”

Lee Hwan declared, tightly gripping his beloved saber, the Hegemon Heaven Saber, which had earned him his title.

“You are not my objective, but I suppose it can’t be helped.”

As the Heavenly Demon finished speaking, the darkness vibrated. Dozens, hundreds, thousands of black tentacles shot toward Lee Hwan, threatening to cover the entire world.

Not to be outdone, Lee Hwan also fired countless streams of blade energy toward the Heavenly Demon.

*Kwwaaaaang!*

The attacks of the two absolute masters collided at a single point.

However, Lee Hwan did not yet know. The objective of the Western Heaven Demonic Cult was not the Cheonsan Lee Clan itself.

***

The Cho Family Manor, located in Gansu Province.

This place was rightly called a paradise. The beauty of nature formed a magnificent landscape, and nestled in the center of a basin where this beautiful scenery harmonized, a single grand manor stood, beautiful enough to inspire awe.

However, there were those who coveted this beautiful manor.

*Swoosh!*

Dozens of figures in black moved toward the manor without a single trace or presence. At their forefront, two middle-aged men in their forties and fifties gazed at the manor.

The bloodshot eyes of the man in his forties, draped in a blood-red robe, were chilling to behold. The man in his fifties wore a black robe and boasted a massive frame.

But contrary to his massive build, his impression was gentle. The two men, with such contrasting impressions, watched the manor for a while as if admiring it.

“Let’s go.”

“Alright.”

A casual word from the middle-aged man in the blood-red robe broke the silence, and the middle-aged man in the black robe nodded. After they spoke, the dozens of figures in black began to move, following the two men.

*Crash!*

The main gate of the Cho Family Manor was shattered in the blink of an eye, and the men in black slit the throats of the guard warriors.

“Uwaaargh!”

A gruesome scream brutally shattered the night’s silence, and with that as a start, screams echoed from all over the manor. The men in black and the two middle-aged men began to efficiently eliminate the people of the Cho Family Manor.

“What, who are you bastards! Gack!”

The lord of the Cho Family Manor, Cho Mu-jeong, shouted loudly, but what came back to him was only a cold blade. He too was a pinnacle master, but the martial prowess of the two middle-aged men had already far surpassed his.

“I’m craving a woman.”

After casually killing Cho Mu-jeong, the middle-aged man in the blood-red robe spoke with a lustful expression, and the man in the black robe opened his mouth with an indifferent look.

“We are on an important mission. A mission so important that the Heavenly Demon himself has moved to draw the enemy’s attention. And you want to entertain such base thoughts in the midst of it?”

At the mention of the Heavenly Demon, the middle-aged man in the blood-red robe flinched. As much as he enjoyed pursuing women, he possessed the wisdom to know when to restrain himself.

Suppressing his boiling lust, he cut down all the women as well. A few hours after not a single living person was left in the Cho Family Manor, mysterious warriors entered the premises.

The Cho Family Manor was not the only clan to fall so swiftly. Numerous clans in Gansu Province, known to have some renown, were annihilated in an instant.

***

Two weeks had passed since Yu-jin defeated the Seven Dragons at the martial arts tournament hosted by Han Sung, and he was still spending his days with the women.

What was unusual was that the other Eight Dragons and Five Phoenixes had not yet returned to their homes. Of course, Yu-jin paid no mind to such trivial matters.

Na Ye-jin knelt and approached Yu-jin, rubbing her face against his lower abdomen before pulling down his pants. Yu-jin’s massive member sprang out, displaying its proud majesty.

Na Ye-jin gazed at it with an ecstatic expression, then touched the tip with her tongue, swirling it around to stimulate him before taking his entire length deep into her mouth.

“Uuuk!”

Mumbling and sucking on the member that filled her mouth, Na Ye-jin opened her throat and took his shaft deep inside. The pressure of passing through the narrow passage made Yu-jin’s body tremble. He gripped Na Ye-jin’s head and moved his hips.

“Who in the world would know that the Moon Empress, Na Ye-jin, is such a lewd woman?”

At Yu-jin’s words, Na Ye-jin’s face reddened, but she continued to suck on his member.

Watching Na Ye-jin with a slight smile, Yu-jin pushed her head away, pulling his member from her mouth. Then he moved behind her, making her get on all fours and lifting her hips high.

“To think you maintained your purity for over forty years with such a hot body. That’s quite impressive.”

“O-Only you can make me this hot!”

“That goes without saying.”

Nodding as if it were obvious, Yu-jin lifted Na Ye-jin’s skirt. Her bare, white buttocks, with nothing underneath, came into his view.

Unless she went outside, Na Ye-jin intentionally wore no undergarments. It was to make it easier for Yu-jin to take her. The Yin-Yang Lust Arts had already made her so hot that she was no different from Yu-jin’s sex slave.

‘No matter how I think about it, the Lust Arts are the most terrifying.’

Wasn’t he able to obtain such a beautiful and outstanding master just by moving his hips? In that respect, Yu-jin thought it was a truly great thing that he had obtained the Yin-Yang Lust Arts.

While thinking this, he pushed his fingers between Na Ye-jin’s buttocks and spread the flower petals nestled there. The red petals were thoroughly wet and twitching.

Yu-jin brought his member, grotesquely glistening with Na Ye-jin’s saliva, between her buttocks, rubbing it against her before slowly pushing it into her flower.

“Haaang, haak!”

As the feeling of fullness filled her petals, Na Ye-jin let out a heated moan, accepting Yu-jin.

Though he had explored Na Ye-jin’s body countless times, her tightness had only grown stronger, pressing in on Yu-jin. She was an exceptional partner.

Thrusting powerfully, Yu-jin eventually couldn’t hold back and poured his white, turbid seed deep inside her body.

“Hyaaaaang!”

Reaching her climax at the same time, Na Ye-jin let out a cry filled with pleasure. But she did not collapse there.